I loaded the gods module

Chapter 7 Bad Things Happen
"It's great." Roy responded without thinking.

The blond girl's eyes lit up: "That's right, that's right! The Miraculous Props Manufacturing Club is the best club in Violet Academy!"

She quickly took out a crumpled application form from the desk cabinet: "Now is the best time to join the club, you only need to pay a small membership fee..."

"But—yes—I want to ask a few small questions first."

Roy suddenly interrupted the girl's words with a long tone, and the boy asked, "Didn't the academy stipulate that ordinary students and mysterious students cannot communicate with each other?"

"The school is only worried that the weight of the mysterious knowledge will endanger the safety of ordinary students. We will submit a letter of guarantee to the school to guarantee that we will not disclose the mysterious knowledge to you."

Daphne explained in this way, and she once again showed the application form for joining the company: "Okay~ come and sign~"

"That's right, but wait a minute, I have a rather important question to ask."

A smile appeared on the boy's face: "How many members are there in total in your club?"

"Ah... well... there were many, many people before..."

Daphne suddenly faltered, she lowered her head and twisted her fingers: "In short... In short, we don't lack people..."

"It's just the two of us now."

The beautiful black-haired girl Verna suddenly took over the conversation, and looked straight into Roy's eyes without showing any timidity: "Is there any question? Master Roy?"

"Ah! Verna, why did you just say that? I'm going to succeed in persuading him!" Daphne anxiously pinched the black-haired girl's face, pinching it back and forth.

Verna helplessly broke the blond girl's claws off her face. She looked directly at the boy and waited quietly for Roy's reply.

"I remember that according to the college's regulations, at least three members are required for the establishment of an association?"

Roy watched the interaction between the two beautiful girls with great interest, and continued: "If a member quits the club halfway, resulting in the total number being lower than the number created, the club must be disbanded within a week and the activity room must be vacated. wrong?"

"If I refuse to join the society, what will happen?" Roy said.

The thin and slender white fingers of the black-haired girl subconsciously pinched the armrest: "Master Roy, let's skip the meaningless trial."

"It's just what I want." Roy looked at the other person's face quietly, and restrained the smile on his face.

The atmosphere became somewhat dull, even the lively Daphne held her breath, and the blond girl looked nervously at the two of them back and forth.

"We can help you avenge, Master Roy."

Verna spoke first: "Natalie's humiliation of you has been known to the whole school two days ago. I think you should understand that your status as a nobleman has become a complete joke."

"Hmm, interesting...let's go on." Roy raised his eyebrows.

"You must be aware of Daphne's name. Her magical invention can help ordinary people and has the power to fight against extraordinary people."

The black-haired girl bit her lower lip: "As long as you join our club and pay us three months' club maintenance fee, we will do our best to help you deal with Natalie!"

How to deal with it?Blow her up with that unreliable rocket?Roy was a little dumbfounded.

Although the other party's reason is very far-fetched, Roy does not intend to reject the other party's invitation to join the club, because these two girls are also students of the Mystery Key, and with their matchmaking, the chances of him getting close to the task target Natalie will also be greatly increased. .

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to see each other, how can you destroy the glorious future of others?
Fortunately, for the current Roy, money is not a problem, he can spend it when he has the opportunity, and being stingy is meaningless.

The young man suddenly lamented the wonder of fate. He was worried about how to complete the task issued by the system. The girl riding the explosive rocket just fell from the sky and opened the door of opportunity for him.

Violet Academy...the secret key...the magical props manufacturing company...after that, what will I encounter?

He stared at the two nervously beautiful girls in front of him, but his thoughts drifted further and further away.

what a strange person...

The black-haired girl silently looked at the silent noble boy in front of her. Verna was exposed to the magical knowledge of divination in the secret key, which made it easy for her to read the hearts of ordinary people.

She has seen those self-righteous noble children, most of them are like a swamp in their hearts, the mud of greed breeds the roots of desire, the branches of tyranny extend the branches and leaves of hatred, and the rotten smell of jealousy attracts the mosquitoes of lies.

Their hearts are muddy.

But Roy Howard is different...

Even if the black-haired girl tried her best, she could only see a boundless sea in the boy's deep eyes, as if his heart could contain the whole world.

What are you kidding?how can that be?I must have compromised with Daphne too many times recently, and used divination too many times, which affected my mind-reading judgment...

The black-haired girl shook her head, but fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. It was the first time she felt nervous in the process of negotiating with others.

"Ah, Verna, why are you sweating so much!" At this moment, Daphne hurriedly took out a towel, and gently pressed it on the black-haired girl's forehead.

The tone of the blond girl became a little hasty: "Is the disease relapsed... I'll go to Olivia's tutor..."

"No, no, this time it has nothing to do with the illness."

Verna looked helplessly at the flustered silly child in front of her, and her cold eyes softened instantly.

"Ah, sorry, I was distracted just now."

The conversation between the girls brought Roy back to his thoughts. He watched the two girls staring at him closely, came to the desk, and picked up the application form.

"I accept your conditions, please allow me to join the best magical society in Violet, is that okay?"

Under the light, Roy smiled lightly, and the ocean deep in his pupils seemed to have rolled up waves, which was captivating.

"It's the best magical props manufacturing club!" The blond girl immediately corrected the boy's slip of the tongue seriously, but her bright eyes betrayed the joy in her heart.

"Hmph, you've won this deal." Verna said involuntarily, looking away.

……

tick tock...tick tock...

It was the sound of pus and blood oozing from a rotten wound dripping on the ground.

"Haha...haha..."

The bruised and bruised man gasped exhaustedly, but every breath was so difficult, he licked his dry lips, he was too eager to get water, but unfortunately the prisoners in the prison were not qualified to satisfy their wishes.

Several icy chains pierced through his collarbone, hanging him stiffly in the center of the dark room. The trouser leg of the man's right leg was empty, and the masonry directly below was soaked deep red by dripping blood.

"Anna...Anna and Lisa are still waiting for me...I remember I bought a lot...their favorite...rye bread..."

The man muttered something, but his voice became hoarse, as if something was gnawing at his throat.

"You're such a good father, Mr. Eli."

At this moment, a gentle and magnetic voice suddenly entered the man's only missing left ear.

He raised his head with difficulty, and saw that the flickering candle flames on the candlestick opposite the rusty railing suddenly expanded, and a figure was moving gracefully along the path built by the light.

A pure white jade palm stretched out from the candlelight, holding a black leather Apocalypse in his hand, and a man in a black robe with a golden mask stepped forward.

The next moment, the light of the flame disappeared, as if it had been taken away, two white knights emerged from the shadows, quietly standing behind the man.

"You are...you are the priest!"

The man finally recognized the identity of the other party, and his dim pupils lit up: "Grateful to the supreme light... Are you here to save me? You must be here to save believers in distress!"

"I beg you... please save me!"

Out of excitement, the man struggled, and the cold chains rattled and rubbed against his collarbone, but he didn't realize it, and his tone became more and more urgent.

"My lord pastor, the manager of the mine locked me up! He..."

"That's enough, Mr. Eli."

The pastor spoke gently, so Eli felt as if something was tightly strangling his throat, and the man's eyes showed pain and confusion at this moment.

"The purpose of my coming to meet you is not to listen to these useless words."

The pastor stared at the weak man, and his gentle voice somehow made people feel chilled: "Mr. Eli, the mighty power of light tells me that you have fallen into heresy."

"Cough cough cough... no... cough cough cough... how could I..."

"Tell me, where did you get this blasphemy?"

The priest raised his arm, and a black statue of a small figure floated in his palm.

"I..." Seeing the extremely familiar but very strange black statue, Eli was stunned.

After a long time, a dazed expression appeared on the man's face inexplicably: "I don't know... I don't remember..."

The Apocalypse with a black cover in the pastor's hand was suddenly opened, and the pages were turning rapidly, rattling.

At this moment, Eli only felt that every inch of his skin was being burned by flames, and the indescribable pain was tearing at the man's soul.

Heart-piercing screams penetrated the dark and damp cell and echoed in the dark corridor.

It is impossible to imagine how long this pain lasted, and the screams gradually turned into dying cries.

"I...I don't know...I really don't know..." Eli twitched, tears streaming down his face.

"Tsk... Sure enough, there is still no gain... These lowly bugs really can't give any information."

The priest closed the black book thoughtfully, and finally let out a sigh.

"Purify it." He shook his head, turned around and prepared to step into the candlelight, and the two silent light-snatchers raised the light in their hands.

"Hehe...Master Priest...we are just...seeking the hope of living..."

At this moment, Eli, who was chained to him, spoke again, and the priest stopped in place.

"I must seek strength. Only by gaining strength can my family and I live a good life..."

Strangely, Eli's voice was no longer weak now, and a certain weird atmosphere permeated.

"Do you know, my lord pastor? The aristocrat who manages the mine has revised the tax rules again." The man muttered to himself, his hoarse voice getting thicker and thicker.

Guji Guji...

There was a greasy sound coming from the bottom of Eli's empty trousers, flesh and blood were wriggling, black phantom hair was growing, and the gradually expanding body broke the extremely strong chain.

"Because the pits are getting deeper and deeper, the difficulty of ore collection has increased this year..."

"The manager berated us for not doing a good job and lowered the pay for all of us..."

"At the same time, because the ore output has not reached the standard, the gold coins in the nobleman's pocket have decreased, so..."

"They made a new rule that our miners' children pay the same amount of tax regardless of age."

"My lord pastor...do you know what this means?"

A illusory crimson moon rose, and the werewolf who had fallen into madness let out a heart-pounding roar.

"Without the strength to break through the desperate situation, sooner or later we will starve to death in the mine without end!!!"

(End of this chapter)